A poem about pear blossoms suddenly.

1. The poem about pear blossoms is 1. A mandarin duck is covered for two nights, and a pear tree presses a begonia. (Su Dongpo) 2. Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. (Cen Can). Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. (Bai Juyi) 4 Pear blossoms are pale and willow is dark green, and willow is full of flowers. (Su Dongpo) 5. (Du Mu) 7. Sunset on the screen window, no tears in the golden house.

Lonely and empty, spring comes late and pear blossoms are everywhere. (Liu) 8. Although Laoshan is not closed, it has spent the spring in Chang 'an. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to. (anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems") 9. Zhu Kai Lip, Jinfeng Guizi, named Canmeng, Xiaoxiao Pear Flower.

(Jade Butterfly) 10. Moon Lake Village Songling Songbian Road. Dimly discernible pear blossoms enter the dream cloud.

Patrol, small eaves incense tree spring. Jiang Meixin, the bluebird cries. ("Yuan Zhen Wu Shi" [Bian Mei, Jin Zijing]) means that Yan Shu's tanker is no longer available, and Xia Yun is nowhere to be found.

Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind. After a few days of loneliness and injury, there is a ban on smoking.

Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long. Cold food books are also taught in remote villages in Chai Men, Zhao Ding.

The tradition of cold food did not spread to Guangdong, but the ceremony of offering sacrifices to ancestors was still the same as that in the Central Plains. Until today, no one has offered sacrifices to the tomb of Wang Ling in the Han and Tang Dynasties. There are many pear trees on the road between the stream and the river.

A bottle is lying beside the moss, regardless of the twilight in Chengtou. Jiang 'an Pear Blossom (Tang Bai Juyi) Pear Blossom has thoughts and leaves, and a tree head on the river bothers you.

Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt. 5. Qingpingle (Tang Wei Zhuang) Pears are in full bloom in spring and evening.

If you don't come back, the sun will go again, and the red tears will disperse. The dream soul flies away from the smoke and waves, and can't bear the sadness of spring! Sitting alone with an empty lily, Yuanyang worries about embroidering a double nest.

6. Dengliangzhou Yintai Temple (Tang) Alakazam In March and a half, pear blossoms began to bloom today. So I had dinner with the old monk in the temple and went to the ladies' room.

The beautiful singing stopped the white clouds, and the elegant lyre blew like a breeze. I should ride a horse and get drunk.

7. Zhu Yingtai is nearby. Han Pei) In the place where begonia blooms, spring is over half, and so are peaches and plums. A pear flower makes the courtyard dry and rainy.

I can't help but get drunk, love leisure and regret, and forget all the old poems. Yan yingyu.

There is little flying cotton on the stream bank, and there is no weight of willow. If you bring sorrow, don't rest.

Heartbroken, fragrant grass, flowing clouds, good dreams, who will pay. 8. Moshanxi (Duanli, Song Dynasty) did twelve things, but it was still heavy to lean on.

A song is generally sad, hurting grass and hurting spring. In the depths of the window, I can still remember no one, Yun Lan Hongye.

It used to be sent by the east wind. The dazzling wall is deep in the courtyard, and it is impossible to understand its meaning.

Even if you get a new voice, you will fight for knowledge and be useless. Never charm, chic can not help but worry, come to pear flower, see chrysanthemum core.

Should also become haggard. Midnight song (Song Hezhu) is in the middle of the night.

The atrium is just shining with pear blossoms and snowy moons. Pear blossoms and snowy moons.

I am so sad that the cuckoo is crying and bleeding. How can the prince and grandson be silent?

Sang Rou said a vague goodbye to the stranger. Swallow it. Bye.

Long head running water, weeping for others. Linjiang xianli (yuan. There is a fragrance in the ice and snow, and the moon is lonely and dry.

The gossamer haunts the smoking ring. The east wind can't blow away, so keep warm.

Don't be colored in quality, you should know that creation is not embarrassing. Apricot flowers are just thinking and dying.

Yu Rongchun is lonely and doesn't look at the rain. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu went home, and the north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Bai Haitang Lin Daiyu's curtain is half-rolled, the door is half-covered, and the ice is ground into a basin. Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.

The moon cave fairy sews robes, and the woman who always wipes crow marks in my heart in autumn. Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.

Wen's state newspaper has been restored to Xijing, and the white hair of Lu You, a general in the Southern Song Dynasty, is also firm. Xijing sent a letter last night. Hu Er dares to make a thousand-year plan. God would rather know that he will come back one day.

It lies in the deep rain and dew, and ZTE forgives the wind and thunder. It is known that cold food is used as a mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere.

"Pear Blossom on the Riverside" Tang Baijuyi Pear Blossom has thoughts and leaves, and a tree and a river head bother you. Most like a widow, with white makeup sleeves and a blue gauze skirt.

"Zuo Ye Li Hua (with Huang Furan)" Wei sprinkled grass on the edge of the steps and gently followed the wind outside. The oriole didn't get enough of it and went into Weiyang Palace.

"Zuo Ye Li Hua (with Wang Wei and Huang Fu Ran Fu)" Tang Qiu deceives the snow for Leng Yan, and the fragrance suddenly enters the skirt. Spring breeze, please continue to move its petals, I hope this beautiful flower can fall on the jade steps of the palace hall.

"Send something to the king (a book with Uighur characters) and save pears." Tang Huangfuran skillfully solved everyone's laughter and could fly butterflies. The spring wind blows into the house, and some pieces fall into the clothes.

"Pear on the Left" Don Wu Yuanheng greeted people with a smile, which was beautiful and fragrant. The butterfly shadow turns with the wind, and it turns red after delay.

"Pear Flower" Tang Qian's spirit is as quiet as a cage moon, and the fragrance and cold are not driven away by the wind. Peach blossoms shine on the ground and are finally laughed at by demons.

"Qingping Le Pear Flower" Yuan Shaoheng's green room is deep. It's raining at dusk and it's quiet.

The door is closed and the spring is old. Shu Qi is fragrant and ethereal.

A snowfall has just begun to dry out. A few times, I was disappointed.

What dreams do you expect? The green grass is cold every night. "No vulgarity, Xu Ling Palace Pear Flower Ci" Yuan Qiu's first spring outing is vast, and every year is the season of cold eating pear flowers.

The white brocade is fragrant and the jade village is full of snow. The quiet night is hazy, and the cold soaks into the moon.

In the earth's sky, rotten silver clouds sparkle. Hun as a real person, graceful, with a comfortable and noble spirit.

People with different channels are not in the same column as the square group. Heroic and bright, the immortal material is outstanding, and it is difficult to divide the soil.

When Yaotai returns, the cave can be seen. "Pear Blossom of Fairy Seeds in Linjiang" The snow and ice in Zhong Bing, Liu Yuan are fragrant and delicate, and the bright moon is lonely and dry.

The gossamer haunts the smoking ring. The east wind can't blow away, so keep warm.

Don't be colored in quality, you should know that creation is not embarrassing. Apricot flowers are just thinking and dying.

Yu Rongchun is lonely and doesn't look at the rain. "Pear blossoms with red lips" Liu Yuan Zhong Bing stood at dusk, but the sock dust could not reach Ling Bo.

Snow fragrance condenses trees. Lazy for the balcony rain.

One water phase system, pulse is hard to say. What's it like?

Complain to others. Lonely Linjiang Zhu

"Plum blossoms in autumn are hidden in the water dragon". Wang Yuan's clouds are light and fragrant, and Linglongxuan locks the autumn sun. Fairy roots borrow warmth and should not stay. Cui was taken away.

Handsome and light, jade is muddy, and golden stems are exposed. A gust of west wind, the rain in Donglan, the empty embellishment, really shed tears.

Who sent the company to comfort each other? Swallow a few spiral screens, one is a brush, and the embroidered curtain will be fine.

About washing makeup and diarrhea, jade bottle fragrant wine, pillow autumn toad drunk. "Magnolia is slow, pear is red" Cloud loves a stick of incense.

2. Li Huakai's poem "Song of Midnight" (Song He Zhu)

In the dead of night. The atrium is just shining with pear blossoms and snowy moons.

Pear blossoms and snowy moons. I am so sad that the cuckoo is crying and bleeding.

How can the prince and grandson be silent? Sang Rou said a vague goodbye to the stranger.

Swallow it. Bye. Long head running water, weeping for others.

Linjiang xianlihua (yuan. Liu)

The skin of ice and snow is fragrant and delicate, and the moon is lonely and dry.

The gossamer haunts the smoking ring. The east wind can't blow away, so keep warm.

Don't be colored in quality, you should know that creation is not embarrassing.

Apricot flowers are just thinking and dying. Yu Rongchun is lonely and doesn't look at the rain.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Bai Yong Haitang Lin Daiyu

Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin.

Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.

The moon cave fairy sews robes, and the woman who always wipes crow marks in my heart in autumn.

Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.

The civil and military chief newspaper has returned to Xijing.

Land Tourism in Southern Song Dynasty

The general with white hair is also strong and strong. He came here with Xijing last night.

Hu Er dares to make a thousand-year plan. God would rather know that he will come back one day.

It lies in the deep rain and dew, and ZTE forgives the wind and thunder.

It is known that cold food is used as a mausoleum, and pear blossoms are everywhere.

3. Write a poem about pear blossoms (don't suddenly come and blow open the petals of 10,000 pear trees). A poem "Snow White Farewell, Tian Shuji Wu is going home.

Author: Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

The vast sea dried up, thousands of feet ice, dark clouds bleak, Wan Li condensed.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

Early winter night drinks

Author: Du Mu

I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles.

Who will lean on the railing next year?

Heartbroken in spring

Author: Liu

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

4. What is the poem "Night comes like a spring breeze blowing a million pears" in "Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home"? Author: The north wind, white grass, eight In the snow over Tatar Day.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

The north wind swept the earth and scattered the white grass. It began to snow in Alakazam in August. Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.

Snow fell into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, and the fox fur was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt. The general was too cold to open his bow and put on his armor.

The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds. The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.

At night, the snow in front of Yuanmen kept falling, the red flag froze and the wind could not move. Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.

The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a line of horseshoe prints on the snow. "Like the strong wind in spring, it comes at night and blows open the petals of 10,000 pear trees" is like the spring breeze pushing thousands of pear flowers overnight. It is novel and imaginative to describe winter snow with spring flowers. Metaphor contains vast and beautiful images, and at the same time, there is a vigorous and boundless spring between the lines. Suddenly, it seems that a spring breeze blows overnight, and thousands of Pak Lei flowers bloom.

Overnight, it became a strange world of snow and ice wrapped in white. This beautiful tree, a world of ice and snow with different shapes, has a spring breeze, like an intoxicating fragrance and brilliant spring in the south of the Yangtze River.

The word "suddenly like" is beautifully written, which not only shows the variety of "Hu Tian", but also shows the poet's surprise and curiosity. The magnificent artistic conception of "blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees" is quite romantic.

Southerners have seen pear blossoms in full bloom. Snow-white flowers are not only one by one, but also a mass, much like the scene of snow pressing the winter forest. The spring breeze blows pears, and there are even thousands of trees. Reduplicated rhetoric shows the prosperity and magnificence of the scene.

"Full of gas, touching it like a flower" (Chun Xue in Oriental Autumn) also uses flowers to describe snow, which is equally ingenious, but this poem should be divided into three points regardless of pride and curiosity. The poet compares the spring scenery with the winter scenery, especially the southern spring scenery with the northern winter scenery, which makes people forget the strange cold, feel happy and warm inside, and is amazing in the creation of ideas and environment.

There is an idiom-"A wonderful hand rejuvenating" to comment on this famous saying about snow.

This poem about pear flower was sent to Beijing by Judge Wu.

Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

Early winter night drinks

Du Mu

I am like Ji An, the governor of Huaiyang County, who is often ill. I have a glass of wine to relieve my sorrow. When I am in a foreign land, I only bring first frost with the sleeves of the Qing Dynasty, oil lamps and candles. Who will lean on the railing next year?

Heartbroken in spring

Liu

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears. The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

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a certain person

If painting has nothing to do with my body in Chang 'an, I will spend spring in Chang 'an for the time being. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to.

Fulihua

Shi Dazu

Who is the lone jade master? Cold food makes me feel sad. My predecessor is as clear as plum makeup, and I live in the moonlight.

Hu Die in Xiangfan flies on the road. The snow is swinging. Wearing plain clothes at dusk, closing the door and listening to the rain at night.

Donglan pear flower

[Shi]

Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city.

A melancholy snow in Donglan makes life clear!

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Sheryl Yan

Tao is a pear flower.

Tao is apricot blossom, not apricot blossom.

White and red,

Especially the taste of spring (east).

Zeng Ji

Zeng Ji

People are slightly drunk in Xinjian (Wuling).

Song of Eternal Sorrow (poem "Spring Rain on Pear Flowers")

Author: Bai Juyi

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.

On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.

He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.

The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.

When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.

When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.

But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.

But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger.

However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.

She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.